This favorite seems just perfect...
“Yeah there’s a storm on the loose, sirens in my head
I’m wrapped up in silence, all circuits are dead
I cannot decode, my whole life spins into a frenzy
Help I’m steppin’ into the twilight zone
The place is a madhouse, feels like being cloned
My beacon’s been moved under moon and star
Where am I to go, now that I’ve gone too far?”
Liberals never make any sense
Just more verses to their song-
Because all of their philosophy
Comes directly out of a bong
Their strange and convoluted
Epistemology is so confusing-
But it does has a saving grace
By being downright amusing
Such as saying guns kill people
SUVs make the Earth too warm-
That’s dynamite weed if they see
Inanimate object doing harm...
You hit the nail on the head!
But, in today’s epistemology, the nail would be suing the hammer!
! Long one, but a good poem.